Written by Roark

 

When the oceans quiet 

And the cogs refuse to move 

My soul shivers with nothingness 

This silence drives me mad 

For I am truly alone 

Like winter days when I long for you 

My heart melts like ice of early spring

And so my eyes constantly tear as summer would have me be 

I need you now

But what we had is withered

Fallen from grace like leaves of autumn 

For these branches are dead 

And the beautiful green shall be no more

 

Text © Roark

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